C10 To Steal the Treasure

The morning chicken announces the dawn, the rays of the sun sprinkles down on the earth, and the birds on the trees have long begun to sing softly, adding quite a bit of joy to this beautiful morning.

"Sigh ~"

A sigh came from Qin Ming's room, and it was extremely out of line with this happy and beautiful morning.

At this time, Qin Ming was very distressed. Since he came back yesterday, Su Chenchen, who had always been talkative, actually ignored him. She even seemed to deliberately distance herself from him. Even when eating, she did not talk and laugh like usual. Instead, it was he, who did not like to talk much, who had been looking for topics to talk about many times. It was only in response to him. However, there was only "Oh, oh. "

Not only that, even though Su Chenchen saw that Qin Ming used the money exchanged for the saber-toothed tiger to buy her a lot of delicious food, Su Chenchen also put it aside and did not eat a bit. If it was in the past, Su Chenchen would definitely be excited when she saw these delicacies.

Regarding Su Chenchen's sudden silence, Qin Ming did not understand and was secretly distressed. In the end, Qin Ming could only blame it on Su Chenchen suffering too much grievance and humiliation yesterday, causing her to be depressed and unwilling to speak.

"I hope she can get better quickly and recover to her original state. " Qin Ming muttered. He was not used to it. The girl who had been sticking to him all day suddenly became quiet and did not like to talk.

"Phew ~" Qin Ming took a deep breath and walked out of his room to the living room.

The wooden house where he and Su Chenchen lived was simple and crude, but there were four rooms. The middle was the living room, and Qin Ming and Su Chenchen's rooms were in the bedrooms on both sides of the living room, as well as a small kitchen.

When Qin Ming walked into the living room, the fragrance of rice assailed his nostrils. At this moment, food had already been placed on the wooden table as usual. The only difference was that beside the wooden table, there was not a young girl who looked at him excitedly and welcomed him.

"Chenchen, it's time to eat!" Qin Ming shouted.

"Mr Qin, eat. Chenchen is not hungry yet. She wants to sleep a little longer. " Su Chenchen's weak voice came from the room and there was no response. It was as if Su Chenchen was still in a low mood.

Qin Ming smiled bitterly and felt helpless. In the end, he ate the tasteless breakfast alone.

According to the agreement, today was the day he would visit Han Fei and the others to retrieve the Dark Parasol Fruit. This made the worries in Qin Ming's heart lighten a little.

The Dark Parasol Fruit was an innate treasure. Not to mention him, even a Profound Spirit expert would be excited to see it. However, Qin Ming couldn't get excited right now. He just wanted to get the Dark Parasol Fruit as soon as possible and give it to Su Chenchen so that she could get rid of her depressed mood.

"Chenchen, I'm leaving. I might be back a little later today. Don't wait for me at noon. " After the meal, Qin Ming said. He really wanted to go in and take a look at Su Chenchen, but he stopped. The current Su Chenchen seemed to be deliberately hiding from him. He was afraid that Su Chenchen would be unhappy if he entered rashly.

"En. "

Su Chenchen's soft En. This kind of response was very short. It made Qin Ming feel pain. He really wanted to immediately tell Su Chenchen that the reason he went out this time was to fight for the Dark Parasol Fruit. He wanted to fight with a Profound Essence Stage demon soul. However, he couldn't, because if that was the case. . . Su Chenchen would definitely stick to him and follow him. This was what he was most afraid of. After all, that was a life threatening situation.

Qin Ming sighed lightly, then walked out of the wooden house with a sense of loss. Not long after he left, a soft voice came from the room, "Mr Qin, come back early. "

. . .

Hundred Beast Mountain.

Qin Ming came to the promised place to meet Han Fei and the others. After a night of rest, Han Fei and the others had recovered to their peak condition, which shocked Qin Ming.

Yesterday, Han Fei and the others had suffered severe injuries. Although they hadn't reached the point where they were on the verge of death, they had almost lost all of their combat strength. At that time, even if Han Fei and the others joined forces, Qin Ming was confident that they would be invincible.

As a result, Han Fei and the others became vigorous and energetic overnight. This was truly shocking. However, when Qin Ming thought of the identities of Han Fei and the others, the shock in his heart faded a lot. After all, with the foundation of Han family, Han Fei and the others definitely had some special means that could heal his injuries in the shortest amount of time.

After Han Fei's injuries recovered, Qin Ming finally understood Han Fei's strength.

Han Fei's Qi was even stronger than his. This was definitely a genuine High Grade of Profound Warrior. His subordinates were at the Low-grade Mystic realm, and three of them had even reached the peak of the Low-grade Mystic realm! Such a line-up was truly terrifying.

"Mr Qin is indeed a heaven warping genius. To be able to reach the Middle Grade of Profound Warrior at such a young age makes us feel inferior. " Han Fei was also shocked when he saw Qin Ming. In fact, that kind of shock could even be considered as terror.

A sixteen year old Middle Grade of Profound Warrior was something that was not even recorded in the ancient books of the Chaotic Plains!

"Noon is about to arrive. It's time for us to go and fight for the Dark Parasol Fruit!" Qin Ming looked up at the sun that was about to rise to the sky and said. He didn't take Han Fei's praise to heart. His purpose of coming here this time was to compete with Han Fei for the Dark Parasol Fruit.

When Han Fei heard this, he felt really helpless in his heart. With his status, there were usually quite a number of people who fought to the point of wanting to suck up to him. However, the young man in front of him was very different. Even though he wanted to express his goodwill, Qin Ming still treated him coldly.

"Hehe, since that's the case, let's go. " Han Fei smiled awkwardly, then led the way towards the depths of Hundred Beast Mountain.

. . .

An hour later.

In the depths of Hundred Beast Mountain, Qin Ming and the others stopped in their tracks. They stood together, and their eyes were all focused on a huge tree that was dozens of meters tall not far away.

The entire tree was completely red, and it looked like a large, red-hot iron pillar. The leaves were pure black, and each leaf was like a crow's feather, appearing a bit strange. On the crown of the tree, there were two longan-sized fruits hanging on it, emitting an alluring fragrance.

"This is the Dark Parasol Ancient Tree?!" Qin Ming looked at the large red tree and muttered.

At this moment, he actually felt a wave of heat. It was as if he was not facing a tree, but a huge pile of fire!

Ever since they arrived here, the expressions of Han Fei and the others had become grave. Beads of sweat covered their foreheads. They had already quietly circulated the profound energy in their bodies.

"That's right, only the legendary Dark Parasol Ancient Tree can emit such a high temperature!" Han Fei opened his mouth and spoke. His tiger eyes stared at the Dark Parasol Ancient Tree in front of him, and his breathing became hurried.

"Why is there no demon soul?!" Qin Ming was puzzled. He didn't sense any Demonic Beast's aura.

"We have to be careful, it's already here!" Han Fei said in a deep voice.

"Roar ~" As soon as Han Fei's voice faded, a shocking roar came from the Dark Parasol Ancient Tree. This roar carried a huge sound wave, causing many trees in the surroundings to break at the waist.

"Who dares to disturb my sleep?" At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the ancient tree. A demon soul appeared from the thick tree. Its body was pitch black like a crow, but the dragon-headed bird head made it seem a lot more mysterious.